Chapter Thirty - Three

The wind is howling and silent, burying all over the place. In unforeseen things that happened, I remained alone in a creepy place. All was dark and the clouds covering the path that I ply. I call Smokey many hours, but he didn’t show up me. I went on to walk, never mind where my feet will get me all that I notice at this minute that I was in a rare place that Smokey needed to show up to me. What ever is it? I don’t have an idea.

“Smokey, come- on out. What is this place? “

The fog was ghostly grey, and it...